Amour Books Poetry: Hands on My Thighs
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Amour Books Poetry: Hands on My Thighs

By K. Danielle In the middle of the nightCreeping their way upI feel themSubtlyAwakened, I recognize the touchHis hands have foundA resting…

Jingle Books Poems: Frigidestoria – The White Wurm
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Jingle Books Poems: Frigidestoria – The White Wurm

By JRR Tokin Clear as glass, on winter’s day, the sages and the wizards say; “from deep in there, it comes this…

Jingle Books Poems: Grandma’s Kitchen
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Jingle Books Poems: Grandma’s Kitchen

By LaLa Leo Sweet homely aromas of an old county kitchen flood my nostrils, Dancing wildly as they heavenly ascend to forever…

Jingle Books Poems: Pixies in the Porridge
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Jingle Books Poems: Pixies in the Porridge

By Richard H. Fay cold winter mornhearth flames cracklebreakfast simmers impish twitterssoft tug draws attentionfire left untended vaporous spritesreel across steaming potporridge…

Jingle Books Poems: Winter Crows
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Jingle Books Poems: Winter Crows

By Richard H. Fay A murder wings o’er skeletal trees, pinions beating hard ‘gainst bitter winds. Raucous mobs roost along barren boughs…

Too many Flavors (poem)

Too many Flavors (poem)

Vanilla, Caramel, chocolate.Flavors all sweet in taste.Each different from the other.Each different in a shape.Common flavors have their common difference.Size, color, texture-All…